歌词
作词 : Tcorrian Dølla
作曲 : Tcorrian Dølla
(Haha, what the f—?)
(Haha-haha— haha—)
(Like, what the **** is funny?)
(Haha, what the f—?)
I'm gon' get it back, that bih' with no delay
Uh, yeah, used to countin' racks, yeah, that just be my name
Uh, yeah, I been known how to flex, yeah, since a young lil' age
Yeah, I been know how to chase a check, been known to put in pain
Way I'm living here, yeah, y'all know it's crazy, they changin' for the fame
Yeah, my diamonds wet like water
I walked in and changed the game
She suckin' my mo'****in' d**k
I didn't even know her name
She swallowing my kids, I might gon' leave some on her face
My lil' fo' walk with stick, yeah, play with him, play wit' ya brain
My clip got .556 and Desert Eagle on the face
She look at me, yeah
Choppa singin', b***h, all these rappers is my kids
Chocolate lil' b***h, she look like a Hershey kiss (Hershey kiss)
I can send a blitz, like a Micah Parsons
I can take yo' b***h straight up to the room, then make that lil' ho sing
I hop in, I'm rockin', I go to the moon, I'm chillin' in space
Yeah, I been chillin', yeah
That mean I been on my mood
I been out the way, yeah-yeah
You gon' pull up on me
Ask me, yeah, what I do when I'm whippin' this Wraith
****, ****
I don't know what I'm doin', yeah, trippin' on you
When I'm winnin' in Wraiths, huh
Whole body, yeah, covered in VV's
These things that I'm doin', makin' you shake
I been sittin' back, countin' these racks
Know I been needin' some space, yeah
You tellin' me you do not need me, so I been boolin', yeah, out the way
Yeah, I been chillin', yeah, countin' them bucks
Know that I'm on the way, huh (Haha, what the f—?)
Sucked up me so hard, that makin' me feel an erection, huh (Haha-haha—)
I'm in her jaws, I'm beatin' the walls (Haha—)
I'm grippin', I'm feelin' the tension (Haha—)
Yo' ass'll cost to be a law (Haha, what the f—?)
Yeah, take a look at your ****ing reflection
I'm goin' hard to beat the odds, don't give a **** 'bout your possession
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
New bullets, that's just for protection
I hop out that show with that mo'****in' choppa
Them bullets, it came from a mexican
The d**k gotta bust, so I'm ****in' ya thot, she coolin' when she gettin' naked
Southside, n***a, I make b*****s **** they best friend
I lied, nigga, 'cause I been back on that X again
All night, kiss her, 'cause that bih' might **** her ex again
Ø Way, nigga, to the mother****in' grave (Ø Way)
Yeah, that b***h a licker, and she sniffin' on some k******e
I'm gon' get it back, that bih' with no delay
Uh, yeah, used to countin' racks, yeah, that just be my name
Uh, yeah, I been known how to flex, yeah, since a young lil' age
Yeah, I been know how to chase a check, been known to put in pain